What does he want to do? Be impolite to her?
Gu Xiaoxi blinked her innocent, wide eyes, too terrified to move, and leaned on Quan Shaoqing.
"Keeper, holding me like this. You are already being quite impolite!" Gu Xiaoxi's face flushed red, her peripheral vision focused on Quan Shaoqing, her gaze flickering uncertainly.
The man didn't move at all, but instead huffed coldly, his breath gradually closing in on her face as he looked down.
"Oh? Is that so? Compared to the filthy things others have taught you, is it still not impolite?" Quan Shaoqing's fair cheeks also flushed with redness.
His face was getting closer and closer to hers.
His hot breath, carrying a distinct masculinity, covered her face, causing Gu Xiaoxi's breath to catch, and in an instant, every cell in her body became exceedingly stiff.
She blinked her panicked eyes, stuttering, "Keeper, what... what are you talking about? You are too close to me, I'm uncomfortable. Let me go!"